Chapter 522

He trembled in the eyes of everyone, walked forward, and his hand holding the pen trembled slightly, for fear of what Wu Lai would do to him.

"Don't be nervous, just ask you a simple question." Wu Lai saw this man and touched his nose. Is he so terrible?

"Mr. Wu, have... What do you want to ask?" The reporter was almost crying, and there was silence in the eyes of his peers behind him.

"Can you show me this pen?" Wu Lai pointed to the pen in his hand and said.

"Pen?" Hearing the rascal's words, instantly, the face was completely bloodless, turned around, and ran!

What's going on?

Seeing this man's action, everyone was stunned. Why do you want to see the pen in this guy's hand? He ran so fast?

The well-trained security guard at the door immediately stopped him.

"Don't be nervous. Don't you just keep writing?" Wu Lai saw this guy's action and smiled brightly.

"Wu Lai, is there anything wrong with that pen?" Luofeifei was the first to raise doubts.

Wu Lai shook his head. "No problem, it's just a camera installed inside."

camera?!

Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on the pen, and the reporter collapsed and sat on the ground. The pen was also obediently handed over to the security guard.

Wu Lai took the pen from the security guard and twisted it. Then the pen was disconnected. The connection of the pen was a small camera.

"Well, throw him out." Wu Lai directly crushed the camera and said calmly.

Luo Yi on one side had already called people over and whispered a few words.

Although no one heard what Luo Yi said, everyone knows that this guy's career is ruined, and even the company behind him will be involved.

"Now, what else do you want to ask?" Wu Lai looked at these reporters again: "by the way, I hope I won't see the second one, the camera."

Everyone swallowed their saliva. They don't know how Wu Lai found the camera. Now they only know that as reporters, this is the most painful interview they have ever experienced.

Soon, under the gaze of Luo Yi and others, these reporters began to walk through the field one by one, asking questions that didn't hurt or itch, and a simple process passed.

And the highlight of this time is finally here.

inscription.

That day, Wu Lai said that he would write the plaque in person, and even the couplet, which made Luo Yi very curious.

Now the empty plaque has been placed in front of Wu Lai, and Wu Lai also began to do preparatory activities there. However, Wu Lai did not hold a pen in his hand, but moved his fingers there.

"Wu Lai, can you still make a plaque?" Luo Feifei looked at her boyfriend curiously. Although Wu Lai was an omnipotent existence in her impression, she never knew that Wu Lai could also write such things.

"Just watch." Wu Lai laughed, then took a deep breath, and one hand was already on the plaque.

Is this?

Seeing Wu Lai's action, everyone was stunned. Didn't he use tools? Is it necessary to be so bare handed?

Liu Hansheng smiled, as if he guessed what Wu Lai was going to do.